Lynn was stunned, even the parrot fairy was stunned for a moment.
Yes, they saw Constantine's salvation in the prophetic vision, but was it really Constantine himself?
There is often a big problem with prophecy, that is, the things that can be seen are very blurry, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water. No one can be sure whether what they see is the whole thing.
Moreover, Etania's precognition spell can only see pictures but cannot hear sounds.
Su Ming heard an advertisement in his previous life that said, "Without sound, no matter how good the show is, you can't make it." This is the truth.
Parrot Fairy and Witch Lynn, these two former enemies can now cooperate, which is enough to show that they are both smart people.
But no matter how smart you are, if you look at the blurry pantomime, the information you get can be half accurate.
But in fact, Su Ming himself is sure that Constantine has the ability to save the world. He once sacrificed himself to save the Valve universe and merged the survivors into the DC multiverse.
Maybe this time, he can also find a way when facing Darkseid.
However, Deathstroke did not intend to follow the direction of the prophecy story. He had heard too many prophecies. From the story of "White Frost is going to destroy the world" to "Twilight of the Gods", they were all prophecies, and they were all changed by him.
After showing off his ability to change, he changed back again, and the cigarette cartridge in his hand was empty:
"Now you see, your so-called peek at fate is not accurate, and it is absolutely impossible for Constantine to come back. Knowing that Darkseid's army is here, fighting them is like walking on a tightrope on a knife's edge. That guy
They won't risk their lives, the only one you can choose is us."
The Legion of Destruction stopped laughing. They all straightened up, assuming the aura of super villains, and raised their chins proudly.
The light of the torches in the castle hall swayed, shaking everyone's shadows, while the colorful electric light in the crystal ball became a little dimmer.
"We need to exchange information, outsiders." Parrot Fairy spoke, the wound on her lower abdomen was still bleeding: "We really need some help."
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In this way, Su Ming and the parrot exchanged the information they had with each other.
The other party talked about the current situation of Etania, while Deathstroke talked about Darkseid. The two parties fully exchanged views in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.
Su Ming also bandaged the fairy. She didn't hurt her internal organs, it was just a minor injury.
"You mean, the Sword of Power and the Space Tiger are both here, but you lost He-Man? Where did he lose it?"
In the dim environment, he asked this question with a strange expression.
Compared to Conan the Barbarian, Prince Adam is more like a knight, but now the Parrot Fairy said that the knight's weapons and mounts are all here, but he is missing. Isn't this funny?
The strangest thing is that people who can't even find parrots are probably no longer in this world, right?
Also, why is it another disappearance case? Is it over yet?
"We were fooled by Constantine! It's all that bad human's fault!"
After hearing this question, the big green tiger who had always acted as the witch's bodyguard spoke. It gritted its teeth when it mentioned Zha Kang, which showed that the guy didn't even want to see a pet:
"He didn't tell us anything about the Darkseid you mentioned before. He only said that he would definitely help us, but then he took us around and finally took His Highness somewhere."
"If I hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to steal He-Man's weapon."
The parrot fairy wearing a colorful feather cloak added this. She pursed her lips, but there was no warmth in her tone.
"Lex, Damian, what do you think?"
Not wanting to hear the grievances, the death knell of the conference interrupted Chatterbox Tiger's continued complaining, and he turned to ask his team members:
"The Parrot Fairy is the most powerful mage in the world, a master of prophecy and a time traveler. Even her magic can't find our missing key person."
"Find me some materials, I can try to build a micro-satellite to build a network, and then try using technology."
The solution to the bald head is also very simple. Since magic doesn't work, then use science.
Damian, who was also asked the question, was more inclined to reason. The boy walked back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back and said:
"First of all, the He-Man you mentioned sounds like a hero. From what I know about Constantine, he may trick superheroes, but he will never kill them, so I infer that the missing person is still alive."
"Well, you continue." Sinestro removed the hood on his head, revealing his red face and yellow eyes: "We have nothing in common with the Hell Detective in the past, but I think your statement makes sense."
Apart from Deathstroke's praise, Damian didn't care how others praised him. Sinestro's words were so lonely that the boy continued to pace back and forth as if he hadn't heard:
"Weapons and mounts are left here. If a knight loses these and pushes him into danger, this will undoubtedly be direct murder. Constantine has no need to do this, so I infer that he is hiding the man.
, and it’s a relatively safe environment, safer than Fort Whick.”
"Impossible." Lynn shook her head directly, her hand resting on the crystal ball and said, "This is the center of the universe. Facing an attack of that level from the outside world, no place is safer than Fort Whick."
"As long as you are not exposed, any place is safer than this." Damian retorted to the woman expressionlessly. He pinched his chin with two fingers: "People have two legs, but the castle does not. The former can hide, and the latter can hide."
The person is the target."
The witch was silent, she was even persuaded by the colorfully dressed court jester.
People are indeed easier to hide than castles. She was previously blinded by her anger towards Constantine and did not see these points raised by the dwarf.
"So, foreigners..." The Parrot Fairy withdrew her gaze from the foggy battlefield outside and looked at Deathstroke again. She still didn't know what to call the leader.
"Call me Deathstroke, you can also call me Pretty Boy or Supreme Mage." Su Ming took out something in his pocket and nodded slightly at the other party: "Speaking of which, we are also very destined. I have always liked birds, or a certain Blue Bird.
Where is the goddess’ spokesperson on earth?”
The parrot suddenly realized that no wonder he felt an inexplicable affinity for this shape-shifting weirdo.
But she quickly calmed down:
"Then, Master Supreme, let's start our deal. You help us find He-Man first, and I will help you achieve your goals."
The crystal ball occupies the hands of the witches, making it impossible to shake hands, but the deal can undoubtedly be established.
With the deal, he would be one of his own temporarily. Su Ming immediately proposed a compromise. He took a puff of cigarette and looked at the passages extending in all directions in the castle:
"He-Man may not be found for a while. How about I find Ciri and you guys can make do with it first?"